Wan Lihai's eyes were cold on Meng Fei, but a little helplessness arose in his heart. Regardless of whether he admitted it or not, his face was lost today, and the corpse king who was taken away was probably unable to beg him back.

"Blood Rain, we will see you again in the future!"

Meng Fei suddenly said, "I heard that there are three corpse kings in the Wan family. If there is a chance, the blood rain will be taken away."

"That depends on whether you have the qualifications!"

"In the future, Elder Wan will naturally know."

Wan Lihai snorted coldly, turned around and walked away with a smile.

Feng Changwen smiled bitterly. The development of today's things was completely different from their expectations. Wan Lihai and Hunyu suffered great losses one after another in Meng Fei's hands. His eyes turned on Meng Fei and said:

"Fellow Daoist Blood Rain is indeed a good method, but the poison of the living zombies is extremely poisonous. Fellow Daoist still finds a way to remove it as soon as possible. If there is a place where my Five Poisons Sect is needed, you can speak as much as possible." The old monster spoke, which already meant to ease his relationship with him.

As a hereditary elder of the Five Poisons Sect, although he was not afraid of Meng Fei, he did not want to have another strong enemy because of this.

"Don't worry, Elder Feng, I haven't taken the blood rain to heart." Meng Fei smiled and said, his voice had not fallen. The black silk on the dense blood marks on his body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into wisps of black smoke rising from the flesh and blood, scattering into the void and disappearing.

Feng Changwen's face was slightly stiff and her palms were slightly wet.

He knew very well that the corpse of Tsai Ing-jiu was so poisonous. Now, seeing Meng Fei pushing him out of his body lightly, he was shocked!

The reason why everyone is afraid of the practitioners of the Five Poison Sect is because they use poison magical powers. If the poison is useless, their threat will be minimized.

The old monster suddenly felt a little bit of gratitude in his heart. Fortunately, he had not taken action before, otherwise his current situation would have been even more miserable in the face of this bloody rain.

"Friendly Daoist Blood Rain." Feng Changwen barely showed a smile on her face, and turned to Lun Lianzhan and said: "Elder Yin, congratulations to the Yin family for its ten thousand years. I still have some things to deal with, so I will say goodbye first."

Yu Luo bowed slightly, and the old monster turned around and left.

Lan Ruoyan's eyes were a little curious and swept over Meng Fei. It would make the Wan family of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Jiuyoumen Soul Family suffer losses one after another, and even scare Feng Changwen, the old immortal. In the future, there will be another famous strong man in the city of death.

She bowed her head and followed Feng Chang's tattoo, swaying her waist and leaving.

Yin Liancheng saw Wan Lihai, Hun Yu, and Feng Changwen leave one after another, and felt a little bit of gratitude in his heart. If it weren't for the blood rain here today, I'm afraid that the Yin family's celebration would become the laughing stock of the entire City of Death.

As soon as he thought of this, he turned around and bowed to Meng Fei, and said sincerely: "Fellow Taoist Blood Rain, Yin remembers what happened today in his heart, and there will be rewards in the future."

Meng Fei waved his hand: "You and I will take each of you and I will take what you need. Fellow Daoist Yin doesn't have to do this. It's just that fellow Taoist agreed. Please complete it as soon as possible. Congratulations to the Yin family for their great joy and prosperity. I will not stay for a long time. Let's take the lead."

Yin Changgong hurried forward and said, "Sir Xue Yu, Changgong will give you a visit."

Meng Fei nodded slightly, and the two of them walked towards the backyard of Yin's mansion, one after another. The practitioners around him gave in and lowered their heads to show their awe.

"Haha, I have experienced some twists and turns today, but I have made fun of you fellow Taoists. Please follow me to move to the side hall. The banquet has been prepared. Today, I and all the guests will not be drunk!"

Behind him, Yin Liancheng's hearty laughter came.

The banquet began, because of the fierce battles that had occurred before, the guests had their own thoughts and had no intention of staying for too long.

After the banquet process, they stood up and said goodbye.

The Yin family's celebration ended, and the process was thrilling and tortuous, but it ended up being happy and sad.

Everything that happened on the Yin family's Day of Daqing spread throughout the City of Death at an astonishing speed, and then spread to the entire Island of Death. The Yin family worshipped Lord Blood Rain, the world's top-notch physical cultivation powerhouse, forcing all the Wanjia of the Corpse Refining Sect, Jiuyoumen Soul Family, and Five Poison Sect Du Family to retreat, and they had a reputation for a while!

The reputation of the Yin family was not affected. Instead, it became loud and bustle because of the name of Blood Rain. It was recognized by more practitioners of the City of Death to be the status of the 72 hereditary elders of the four sects, which was also a blessing in disguise.

Of course, Meng Fei would not pay too much attention to these. He wanted to use the power of the City of Death to avoid Yun Feng's idle pursuit... Of course, if he could get from the City of Death to the sea of ​​death and enter the Thousand Star Realm, it would be even more time and for all.

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study.

Yin Chang stood respectfully on his lower head, put his hands beside his legs, lowered his head slightly, and showed a perfect amount of respect on his face.

Yin Liancheng's eyes fell, and he felt a little satisfied. After yesterday's incident, he had a good impression of this third son. After thinking about it, he would temporarily suppress the announcement of the successor of the Yin family.

"Chang Gong, for your father, I call you today, and what I do is the inheritor of the hereditary elder."

Yin Changgong's body suddenly stiffened.

"You don't have to be nervous. It is normal for your father to know that you have a desire to compete for the hereditary elder position. You and Changjun are the sons whom you value the most for your father. I have been sure a long time ago that those who inherit the Yin family status must be between your brothers." Yin Liancheng whispered:

"By heart, Chang Gong, you are meticulous and meticulous in your work. At first, my father was more inclined to you, but things changed not long ago. Chang Jun's cultivation level broke through to the realm of the True Lord of the Void, and turned Mr. Mo into a blood evil puppet, which instantly gained the upper hand in the battle between your two brothers. So my father changed his mind and wanted to help him ascend to the throne.

As your father and head of the Yin family, you must put the interests of the family first in everything you do. I think you should be able to understand."

Yin Changgong bowed and said, "Don't worry, my father, my son understands in his heart that as the Yin family, personal interests should be concessions for the family's interests, and all matters should be the first priority to maintain the prosperity of our Yin family."

"It's good that you can understand." Yin Liancheng nodded, feeling relieved and a little regretful.

This old monster really wants Yin Changgong more in his heart, but the Yin family needs a strong enough person to serve as the head of the family to suppress the entire Yin family, otherwise people's hearts will be fluctuating and will lead to the internal consumption of the Yin family.

He worked hard for a lifetime and endured for many years before he seized the opportunity to lead the Yin family to its current status in one fell swoop. It would never be possible to see it fall.

"Father!" Yin Changgong suddenly raised his head: "I understand your painstaking efforts and can understand this, but it does not mean that I am willing to give up on my inheritance status. My son can also achieve it. I just hope that my father can give my son some time and give him a chance to compete for it."

Yin Liancheng remained silent.

Yin Changgong gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped forward, and whispered: "I wonder how strong is Xue Yu?"

Yin Liancheng suddenly raised his head: "What do you want to say?"

"Please answer your son's question first."

"Strong." Yin Liancheng frowned and added: "Very strong!"

Yin Changgong asked again: "Then my father thought that if my Yin family could recruit blood rain in hand, could the Yin family's status in the City of Death be stabilized? Will there be a chance to become a hereditary elder family like the Jiuyoumen Soul Family and the Wan family of the Corpse Refining Sect, which has a long inheritance and no one dares to provoke?"

"Do you have a way to keep Blood Rain in the Yin family?" Yin Liancheng's eyes shone brightly, and he keenly discovered what he meant: "But a strong man like him, who acts as he wants, is afraid he doesn't like to be bound. Even if he keeps it in his hands, he may not be able to fully control it. If he really joins my Yin family, it will still be a blessing or a disaster."

"If my son has a way to let him be controlled by my Yin family and devote himself to the Yin family, what will happen to my father?" Yin Changgong raised his head and looked directly at Yin Liancheng, revealing his strong confidence and desire.

Yin Liancheng suddenly remained silent and paused for a long time before he let out a sigh and said slowly: "Changgong, don't forget that Xueyu is the benefactor of my Yin family. If he had not taken action, my Yin family would have lost its reputation on the day of Daqing."

"My son has not forgotten it, but my father taught us since childhood that the interests of the Yin family are supreme, and everything that is reasonable to the family can be done! Blood Rain is good for me, but it is more about getting what we need from each other. My son thinks that this is not wrong."

Hearing Yin Changgong's confident words, Yin Liancheng was slightly stunned. After a while, he frowned and said, "How sure are you?"

A strange light flashed in Yin Liancheng's eyes and said coldly: "My son cannot guarantee absolute success, but he is more than 50% sure. If he takes action when he is relaxed, he is at least more than 80% sure."

Yin Liancheng was silent again, and after a while, he nodded slowly: "If you can do this, you will definitely be the one who inherits the Yin family's status."

Yin Changgong was waiting for this sentence. He fell to the ground and buried his head deeply: "Don't worry, father, my son will definitely not disappoint you."

"Remember, if you fail, Father will cut off all relationships with you. Your actions only represent yourself and have nothing to do with the Yin family. Even if you die, Father will not be embarrassed by the Blood Rain." Yin Liancheng said lightly.
Chapter completed!